Anyone who says they have only one life to live must not know how to read a book.
Author Unknown
(francis lalanne/ jean-felix lalanne)
Producer for bonnie: jean-felix lalanne
Recorded in 1990 for the soundtrack to a french film called ’code pere noel’. lyrics taken from careful listening.
Merry merry christmas
Don’t change kids, stay with us
there'll be bluebirds over
The white cliffs of Dover
Tomorrow
Just you wait and see
I'll never forget the people I met
Lyrics & Music: Janna Allen, Daryl Hall
My friends wonder why I call you all of the time
What can I say
I don't feel the need to give such secrets away
You think maybe I need help, no, I know that I'm right
In the sleepy town of San Juanita, there's a story that the padre tells;
Of a gay senor and senorita, and the serenade of the bells.
Seems they asked the padre for permission to be married, early in the spring,
But their folks had just made one condition - that the mission bells had to ring.
Everyone knew that the bells were broken and hadn't sounded for a long long time.
Then one night the village was astounded, for the bells began to chime.
Way back when we started
There was a part of me that knew
One did every heartache and I would lose myself to you
And I walked all night
Watching the sun and city lights
Ngày đông, đàn chim tìm nơi tránh gió,
Ngày ta còn nguyên thơ ấu,
Còn nắm tay nhau hát vang trời.
Ngày gió, ngày ca bài ca ngây ngô,
Ngày ta còn tâm trong vắt,
Người vọng phu trong lúc gió mưa, Bế con đã hoài công để đứng chờ,
Người chồng đi đã bao năm chưa thấy về
Đá mòn nhưng hồn chưa mòn giấc mơ
Có đám cây trên đồi giống trống trong mơ hồ,
Ngày nào tròn trăng lại nhớ đến tết xưa..
Any different people can apply to drop the funk
It's not a country club review board steady talkin junk
Many people would have it others go put and grab it
Some trip over roots and say **** it I'm sunk
I put it in a limerick and kick the slick nick verbs (hey)
I am the one who scores the herb
You might believe in heaven
I would not care to say
For every star in heaven
There's a sad soul here today
Wake up in the morning with a good face
Stare at the moon all day
Time, is going by, so much faster than I,
And I'm starting to regret not spending all of it with you.
Now I'm, wondering why, I've kept this bottled inside,
So I'm starting to regret not telling all of it to you.
So if I haven't yet, I've gotta let you know
